Nightshade Academy (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 12

AN: *Stares at chapter* Hmmm.... (-__-) Guys I'm not sure how I feel about this chapter. I hope it doesn't totally suck. Let me know what you think in the comments below! Oh and VOTE!

June's POV

I moaned against Ollie's flesh as his sweet blood flooded my mouth. The thick liquid coated my tongue and flowed down my throat like priceless rubies. I knew how delicious his blood was before, but this time I couldn't stop from gorging every last drop of its delicate taste. I had never been this blood thirsty before. From the moment I met Ollie I thought he smelt unusually sweet and the second that heavenly scent of his blood filled my nostrils, I knew I couldn't let him go. Fate has been really testing my limits lately, but this time I couldn't hold back. All I could do now was hold him tightly while I drained everything I could from him.

He groaned as I started grinding against him. I had never felt so turned on in my entire life. This is so much better than when I bit Keegan. That doesn't even compare to the white hot desireOllie's blood is bringing me now. I buried my fangs further into his neck, urging more blood to flow while enticing a loud moan from him. God I loved his voice. He sounded so beautiful, especially now. I slid my hand up his back so I could feel his soft skin while my hips rocked back and forth. I grated my erection against his and grabbed a fistful of his hair, bringing his head back so I could press my fangs even further into him. I felt myself reaching my climax and moaned deeply when I felt the release. God this amazing. I bet it'd feel a lot better against Ollie's bear skin. He's moaning now, but I bet I can make him scream.

Then the feeling suddenly changed. Everything began to slow down and I felt myself coming out of the lust filled haze. My senses sharpened exponentially. I could smell every scent clinging to Ollie's clothes from his pine forest deodorant, Dakota's annoying as shit spiced body spray, the oaky wax he used on his guitar, even the coffee he drank for breakfast early this morning. I could feel every smooth curve of his skin, down to his very pores, and could hear the whooshing sound of blood flowing through his tiny veins and swirling into his rapidly beating heart. I listened to his heart as it pumped his intoxicating blood through his body. It pounded against his chest as my taste buds danced with its sweet, sugary contents. Soon the rapid beating began to slow to a steady thump echoing throughout his rib cage. I felt something then. The addicting taste of blood was soon mixed with something else. I couldn't place the allusive taste, but could feel a sudden presence fill my spirit. It was coming from the bite and getting stronger by the minute. Suddenly Ollie's body went limp in my arms, but I couldn't stop the flow of life filling me. I held Ollie carefully against me as little by little his soul met mine.

"Ju......ne.....June......Junip....JUNIPER!"

My eyes snapped open as someone grabbed my shoulder and tried to rip my away from Ollie. Complete rage filled me as I tore my fangs from Ollie's skin and spun around. I lashed out, slashing into something soft. Soon the room was filled with the scent of new blood as a violent hiss erupted from throat. I glared viscously at whoever dared to interfere as complete and utter fury consumed me. Keegan stood there in shock, holding a hand to his cheek as blood ran down his face and neck. I immediately stopped glaring as pain clenched my heart. I knew it wasn't my own emotion, but Keegan's through our bond. Suddenly, like a slap in the face, I snapped out of it and stumbled over to him. I held his face gingerly in my hands as guilt washed over me.

"Metsu mes aegis." I'm sorry my guardian. I whispered in our native tongue, a vampric language as old as time itself, and softly kissed his bleeding cheek. I slid my tongue across his wound and the cut healed, a nifty characteristic of our saliva. Keegan's rich blood mixed with the taste of Ollie's sweet one and I felt almost tempted to take more, my fangs aching, before I quickly stepped back. He stared at me still clearly hurt by the fact that I had actually raised my hand to him. I had never hit Keegan before. He's my best friend and we've been together since we were infants. No matter how angry we had gotten at each other we'd never once gotten into a physical fight, which makes this situation a whole lot more depressing. He didn't say anything but his eyes slid past me to Ollie. His expression remained neutral, but I watched as his jaw clenched and felt a sudden wave of irritation flow from our bond. He brushed past me and leaned over Ollie's motionless form. He studied him for a moment before lightly brushing his fingertips across his still bleeding neck. Another angry hiss exploded from my throat at the gesture and I slapped a hand over my mouth. What is wrong with me?! Keegan paused and carefully removes his hand, turning a cautious stare to me.